‘That’s right hon.’ He said panting, whispering. Did he do this often? Milf sex His cock appeared, it bounced upwards, thin, but straight as an arrow and it was quite long. ‘You’re perfectly ready.’ ‘Ready for what?’ ‘For this.’ He said. ‘Beautiful,’ he mumbled. She just wanted to stay in this moment, this moment she’d fantasized about for such a long time. His cock appeared, it bounced upwards, thin, but straight as an arrow and it was quite long. ‘Mistress.’ He mumbled. Suddenly she wasn’t in charge any more. When she came out of the bathroom after her little masturbation break, she bumped into him, her hearth fluttered, her cheeks flushed. ‘Maybe we should get dressed before anyone walks in.’ She said. He must be doing this with someone else as well, why else would he have those whips hidden behind his administration, she obviously wasn’t the first. A dreamy look on his face.
